Danzen D...

My life was a routine, and sadly always be
No one understands me, I am out of glee
I go to a slide, hoping for a change
I fall down so gently, with some hair out of range

She held out her hand, shining like the sun
Curious I reached out, hoping she won't run
I touched it, I stood up, and together we walk
Telling and listening, with a million other talk